He’s as smooth and shallow as glass.
Go sat quietly, the orange of the streetlight creating a rock-star halo around her profile. This is going to be a real test for you, Nick, she murmured, not looking at me. You’ve always had trouble wi...
Given my druthers now, I’d prefer a snapshot of Warren Harding’s wife, the Duchess, who recorded the smallest offenses in a little red notebook and avenged herself accordingly. Today I like my first l...
Everyone has their own version of a memory,
«Estoy aquí.» No suelo sentir que lo esté; me siento como si una ráfaga cálida de viento fuese a soplar en mi dirección y a hacerme desaparecer para siempre, sin dejar siquiera un cachito de uña.
The grin was gone. Natalie Keene’s lips caved in around her gums in a small circle.
Occurred! Amy was shot! But then I realized
A time when newly graduated college kids could come to New York and get paid to write. We had no clue that we were embarking on careers that would vanish within a decade.
You’re still desperate to have everyone think you’re perfect. You never want to be the bad guy.
We're all bitches in the end, aren't we...
The day after Independence Day, the sulfur from the fireworks mingling with the ocean salt - summer.
The Dunne kids don’t perform hugs well.
The Days never won anything. They always said that, marveling, whenever they had a tiny piece of good luck: We never win anything! It was the family motto.
Stay away from boys. They'll either throw rocks or look up your skirt.
So you swallow your disappointment and say okay.
She'll never really let me go. She likes the game too much.Then stop playing it.
She was wearing a black pantsuit with a pale pink turtleneck underneath, a painfully aspirational look for a stripper.
She made pronouncements: I like ponies. I hate spaghetti. I hate you. Like her mother, she had no poker face. No poker mood. It was all right there. When she wasn’t angry or sad, she just didn’t say m...
Porque no se puede estar tan enamorados como lo estuvimos nosotros sin que ese amor te invada hasta el tuétano. Nuestro amor puede entrar en remisión, pero siempre sigue ahí, esperando para regresar....
Plus, there was Amma and her mysterious friendliness toward me. I hated to admit it, but I was becoming obsessed with the girl.